Maou no Hajimekata

"Ah, Master Oulu, Master Oulu. Ah, there, that's good. Please, go deeper. Yikes!!

Olivia shuddered the fruit of its deflection, whispering to the pleasure of being poked in from behind.

Oul rubs Faro's chest with his left hand as he offends her, and mumbles her lips as he strokes Norm's ass with his right hand. White and loose things had already dripped from their groins. Spit out the sperm in the three of them, Olivia for the second time.

Though melted in pleasure, Olivia's vagina shrivels with cucumbers as if she were going to twist the essence of an oul. Seems disturbing enough to think he's pulling even the blood of a horny devil.

"Let it out, Olivia......!

"Oh, Master Oulu's semen... oh, in the back, put it out in the back... let me get more, more pregnant No, no!!

All the while, he pushed that busty ass against Oul's groin, and Olivia turned her spine and cared. In the meantime, the vaginal orifice contracts tightly, swallowing not a drop of missed and the essence of the oul.

And as it was, as if it were a finger of her hand, she snuffed a piece of the owl, and sent it into its womb without any semen left in it. It's horrible because you're unconsciously doing all this.

"Next... Ellen, Ceres, come"

He gave the first line of compassion, then Oulu invited the chiefs of the black and white arves.

"Mm... is this guy with you?"

"Are you also the head of the black clan..."

We hate each other, it's a pattern of uncertainty. There was nothing like killing Oulu's men together, but they kept each other from avoiding each other. That was called together, and the two clouded their expressions in the same way.

"You have become my men together. Both of you... No, the whole family, it's my woman as well. Forget about the remorse, do what you can to me."

"That being said, Lord. Sure, I love the Lord, and I feel strongly beneficent, but I'm not saying I gave everything. I'm not gonna accept all that life."

When Ellen said that in a stiff tone, Ceres mocked it.

"After all, the Black Clan has seen it to that extent."

"What?

There is a swordswallowing light in Ellen's eyes. Ceres ignored it and turned it into an oul. It drooped.

"Dear Owl, I have decided to dedicate my body and mind to you. My long and long raw, I dedicate and serve you all with it. Under my name, the white Celestia."

Ceres declared so and kissed one of Oulu's things respectfully. Originally dedicated and dedicated to her opponent is like White Art's instinct, but she admired Evan so much that she's better. That's it, Oul is satisfied with the results of her own work.

"Nah......! Do you know what your real name is to Art!?

"Yeah, of course. But Master Ellen is welcome. There's no way Black Art can do that, is there?

Occasionally, Ceres looked down at Ellen with a winning smile. Giri, and Ellen bit her back teeth, and taunted Ceres.

"... it's a cheap provocation. but I'll give you a ride. Okay, don't get me wrong. I'm not hanging out with you. As a bow taker, no one can serve you more proudly than the Lord. The greatness of the Lord is more appreciated by me than by anyone else. To prove it, I'm not putting up with you!

"Yes, sir."

Tongue-in-cheek at Ceres, who nods at her nagging, Ellen turns to Oulu and coughs.

"Oh hon.... Well, that's why. Black Eleonora, I swear to serve the Lord with this name. I'm sorry to bother you, but thank you very much."

"Uhm," Oul nodded to Eagle Deep, to Ellen, who correctly bowed his head to his residence.

"Well, as a sign of loyalty, shall I first ask you to serve me with that breast?"

Oul stuck out a stirring object in front of their faces. Ellen and Ceres' faces are stained with pompous Zhu at the same time.

And they offered the two fruits of abundance with their hands, and sandwiched the penis of Oul from left to right into the valley.

"You're my winner in size."

Ellen laughs proudly at him. Her brown skin is as supple and tense as a cat. Its slippery touch and voluminous breasts that are so resilient that the more you push them back with your fingers, the more comfortable they are in your vagina and beat.

"It's not something that says it's good if it's big. Don't you still think softness is femininity?

Ceres' white skin is smooth as silk and soft as a whiskey. The surface is moist as if your hands suck, and for white arves, the broken boobs change shape everywhere with gnats if you just rub them. I'd be just as comfortable if I were wrapped up in it.

"There's nothing to say about which is the top, etc. Why do we not know that it is important for those with separate capabilities to work together"

That's what Oulu said, sandwiched in white and black breasts.

"Either one of you will soon get tired of it. But the possibilities are endless if the two are put together. That's why I ordered you to serve with me."

Oul lined up the words appropriately, but the two stared at each other to see if they were impressed by it in any way.

"... if the Lord says so, I can't help it."

"Right. Everything for Master Oulu."

The two fairy princesses held Oul's with their breasts, stretched out their tongues and licked up their tips. Instead, two pairs, left and right, pressed by four breasts, two tongues twitched to mercy his penis.

The two people who hate each other know more about each other's breathing than anyone else. If Ellen attacks the geese neck, Celeste puts her tongue in the bell mouth, and if Celeste licks up the rod, Ellen puts the turtle head in.

In exquisite collaboration, the two Arves went to serve Oulu's penis.

"Goddamn it... I'll get it out...!

Feeling Oul's hip tremble, he stretches out to his bell mouth as if the two tongues were in contention. The two tongues stretching out in search of the essence fluttered and intertwined at the tip of Oulu's meat spear.

Immediately afterwards, the two faces and chests are contaminated by the cloudy fluid that has erupted. Whether brown skin gets white and dirty, or white skin gets more white and dyed, it's beautiful and lewd on each side.

"" Ha... "

Ellen and Ceres were indefinite and raised their voices in the same way.

"Next I'll pour it on the baby. Lie down."

On Owl's instructions Ceres lay on the bed on her back, and Ellen covered over it in such a way as to embrace it. Just in the shape of a vertical line of secrets facing each other from Oulu.

"Huh!

Grab Ellen's ass and stab him through. Were they expensive while they were serving, and their secret cleavage simmered with plenty of honey, and welcomed one of the oars without resistance.

"Ha ha... eh"

Oul pulled the meat stick right out of her, and now he penetrated into Ceres. The honeysuckle was soaked in softly and softly.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

"Ha, ha, ha... eh"

A glossy voice of color and a poor, adorable voice. Whenever an oul pokes in, it plays like a ring dance song when two murmurs of different nature twirl.

"Ah... Lord, my lord... I'm at my limit now..."

"Dear Owl, please, have mercy..."

Ellen and Ceres raised their voices to the cutting end at the same time. Even if they let them in, they would pull right out, so even as they felt the pleasure, they felt inadequate and the limit of their patience. Shake your butt, make sure you rub the petals against each other and invite Oulu's stuff.

"Fine. Let's go......!

When Oul plugged a meat spear between those two, he pounded hard to stimulate the two horny nuclei at the same time.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh!

To the stimulus, the two Artves turned their spines together, to a fierce peak. At the same time, Oul quickly penetrates into Ellen and releases a thoughtful sperm in the back.

"Huh, huh, huh!!

I just poured a few seconds into him, burying a meat spear into Ceres and unleashing the other half.

"Hahhh!

Ceres whispers as he chases Ellen, and takes it. He pours plenty of energy and magic into the two of them, and Oulu breathes.

The white and black beauty princesses had a blurred look and exhaled roughly as they held each other. Seeing the cloudy liquids flowing out of those two secrets interact with each other, Oul grinned satisfactorily.